Long Question my existence Poems

I was restless all the night,
The demoness softly singing a haunting tune
The Holy Spirit sifted in swirls around me,
And she touched with her claws its essence with strange wonder

I awoke to his songs strong and...

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"Its our last night together.. "

our bodies lay together 
and we stay this way 
all through the night 
sleeping in each others arms 
waiting for the sun to wake 
as it starts a new day 
we knew in our hearts 
this was...

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He came from foreign lands to seek it. Like a leather clad, sunglass wearing, Russian spy, he sought it out. Where was it? Where was it hidden? Stowed away, locked up, safe, she replied, as...

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>>1111>>THE AWAKENING SPIRIT<<1111<<

My analyzing subconscious telling me I have minor confidence in our people,
Full of resistance as high as church steeples,
Heads in the sand uneducated sheeple lost their ability,
Try this with consonance, question our existence,
Get...

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Where do you go when you need support and the one who has always supported you isn’t there? 
Who is left to help? 
Who do I turn to in my time of need?
How do I...

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 She led him on, through the busy Congo junction
He only knew sound, oh and touch
She only knew sight and touch, and love
Their bones ached I guess, the tatters, the dirt, the old age!
He, he...

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The clouds drift and sail overhead
As if there's never been such a thing as rough waters
The sun shines in a way that seems timeless
As if it has no where it needs to be
No looming commitments....

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In my vast universe...like this destiny,
one will find so much diversity in facts alone, 
and I admire the marvelous planets
that constantly spin around our life-giving sun,
which is so splendidly refulgent 
under these unpredictable skies; ...

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Pain,
A four-letter word, yet so profound,
A silent emotion that cannot be expressed,
It reaches deep within, touching the heart’s core,
Unleashing vulnerability, leaving one in sorrow’s embrace.

Oh, the word called pain,
A burning sensation surpassing hellfire’s heat,
Bitterer than...

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Recovery is something that takes time
It doesn’t take a singular day
Recovery takes effort and a support team
But how are you supposed to cope without these things?
If these are so crucial for recovery, how are you...

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Foolish man 
Says there is no God
And that the universe was created from chaos
But what this poor simpleton did not know
Was that the sun did not shine by accident
And the moon did not rise by...

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Love

Love is the most loosely used four letter word
I can't live without you,
I question my existence without you,
I am dependent on you,
You're my habit and
therefore I would twist myself to be loved by you so...

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I am, indeed, not a worshiper of heroes,
It's because no beings I consider zeroes;
Yet, thinking of some there, within, rings an alarm,
One such human is A. P. J Abdul Kalam...!

An Air-Space Scientist; India's Missile Man,
Who...

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I'm lying on bed.
Feeling dead.
Eyes wide-opened.
Staring at a point,
Where I'm not even looking at.
Absent.
Thinking nothing. But,
Contemplating terribly everything.

I would rather,
Close my ears,
Dodging that particular voice,
Speaking against me.
Complaining about me.
It only escalates the tension,
Running inside my...

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Men and men are torn apart like withered roses cut from its gut,
Twain against each other to destroy and defend for yesterday's memory and 
tommorrow's dream,
Sanguine fluids on sodden hands suits the vehemence of their...

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In this trying time
I try to find courage in living
To feel the essence of my breath
In the  ravaging moments of a conscious treachery
Chaos echoes at my sanity
As I question my existence 
In the presence...

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So long,
So long has been his refrain
From sinful wrong,
Still his righteous paragons, now besieged in bane,
Are seemingly unable to fuel this honest man’s motionless train
His hands - only too close to the nearest chain.

So futile,
So...

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Consummated under sheets of inspiration,
Conceived in cryptic dreams,
Created from cloudy concentrations,
The words flowed onto a wrinkled sheet of paper.

I concealed the verse under my pillow,
Entombed beneath my peaceful slumber,
Safe from grating barbarians.
For I do not...

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There are moments you think that you have everything figured out, although the world around you has spun out of control and you feel that you have discovered the secret, like a scientist finding the...

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I've tried my very best
to be your loving wife,
be there when you needed me
but now, my days are filled with strife.

Sometimes I question my existence
why am I even on this world?
For years now, I've loved...

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Two children lost in the wood and snow,
 huddled by a small but tended fire,
 clinging together for warmth and safety,
That was the story of our lives.

Imbedded in the old and tattered photo,
 lay the...

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Almost Christian

Some mere mortals exist yet from a plated glass
 they live by sight not of faith at all.
 looking back at the world for comfort & pleasure
 Basking in the vast array of sin....

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The more i write the more i think i learn but its in turn the least that i know. The stories are presented before the face of the author. The permanent bleeding's bled into the...

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You speak not of me nor question my existence

You walk through life on the path of least resistance

Black sheep am I your name to you I shame

True loss I have known yet you take no...

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In this world
I was born into
never once question my existence
for such trivial things are not up to me
I exist so therefor I am
what of destiny, what of purpose
for there is no cure for death
who are...

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